In addition to the legendary daytime fireworks, the demon people are more concerned about the god chariot and the car. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Thinking that it was the Terran Pope and the Holy Maiden, even if it was a defeated person, they were inevitably a little curious and excited. Chen Changsheng is very famous in the Demon Domain Snow Plain, and Xu Yourong is even more famous because of the Demon Lord's fanatical confession. But who was in that car? The people didn't understand that there were still human beings who could be in front of the Pope and the Holy Maiden. Speculation gradually spread, and the people learned that it was the teacher of the Terran Emperor and the Pope, called Shang Xingzhou, who was said to be a figure as famous as Wang Zhice.

Shang Xingzhou ignored the curious gazes cast on both sides of the street, and his gaze fell on the buildings on both sides of the street, also full of curiosity.

He had been to the old city and had seen countless related files, but this was the first time he had entered the city.

To him, the capital of the demon race was strange and familiar, full of a mesmerizing sense of unreality.

It's like those buildings, it's beautiful, but it's unreasonable.

What does the towering spire symbolize?

Why is it that the windows are inlaid with blue glass like the ocean, which can welcome the most brilliant sunlight, but it feels so gloomy, as if it is a real netherworld?

The most spectacular building appeared in the eyes of everyone, even in the dark and starless night, it was still so eye-catching, like a real mountain.

That's the Demon Palace.

The main entrance of the Demon Palace, which is more than ten zhang high, has been cracked, and there are still some light blue flames at the edge, which should be related to the material.

The car stopped outside the Demon Palace and did not enter, so the whole team stopped.

Time passed slowly, and the car never moved, and no sound came from inside.

Countless lines of sight fell on the cart.

Old lady Tang walked to the car.

Chen Changsheng and Xu Yourong also walked to the car.

Old Lady Tang looked through the green curtain on the car window and asked, "Do you want to go in?"

The blue curtain was lifted, revealing the face of Shang Xingzhou.

He said, "Almost, isn't it?"

Old Lady Tang looked at Chen Changsheng.

Chen Changsheng was silent for a moment and nodded.

He began to enter the city in the morning, and did not come to the Demon Palace until this time, in addition to the reasons mentioned above, the most important reason was that he ordered the whole team to go around the old city of snow, and be sure to pass through all the famous neighborhoods and see all the famous buildings.

"Almost. ”

Old Lady Tang said.

"Then see here. ”

Shang Xingzhou let out a satisfied sigh, then closed his eyes.

There was silence in front of the Demon Palace, and the distant sounds of battle and the light of fireworks that lit up the night sky were clearly heard here.

I don't know how long it took, but Old Lady Tang stepped forward and lowered the curtains.

Chen Changsheng walked to the car and hugged the little Taoist priest down.

The little Taoist priest knew who he was, was not afraid, and hugged him tightly.

Chen Changsheng noticed that the little Taoist's sleeves were tied very tightly, and there was still some blood on his face, and he knew that it was left behind when he was treating the soldiers these days.

"You have an uncle who has very short sleeves, which is very convenient, and I will make it for you later. ”

The little Taoist priest nodded and said, "Okay." ”

Xu Yourong stepped forward and took him from Chen Changsheng's arms.

The little Taoist priest had never seen Xu Yourong, but he was still very well-behaved.

Chen Changsheng walked towards the Demon Palace.

Xu Yourong hugged the little Taoist priest and followed behind.

The little Taoist priest looked at the carriage and finally couldn't help crying: "Is the ancestor dead?"

Chen Changsheng didn't speak and didn't look back.

Old Lady Tang followed with two hands behind her back.

Wang Po came, and he was about to pull the cart into the Demon Palace.

"I'll do it. ”

Xiao Zhang took over the job.

Everyone knows that the most suitable person to do this is Chen Changsheng, but they also know why he refuses to stop.

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The sound of fighting in the demon palace gradually stopped, and some of the palaces were quickly extinguished by the flames, even if they were occupied, everything seemed so orderly.

Just like Chen Changsheng's footsteps, the rhythm is smooth and clear, not in a hurry.

But he couldn't see the appearance of the temples in the Demon Palace.

Those temples are made of very rare black stone, the momentum is incomparably magnificent, and different temples have different styles, different colors, this kind of snow old city painting common techniques fall on the building, it is indeed amazing, there is an incomparably strong beauty.

But in his eyes, these were just vague patches of color.

There is a sunflower field in the depths of the Demon Palace, covering an extremely vast area, looking like a yellow ocean, and in such a cold autumn night, it still gives people an extremely warm feeling.

The group stepped across the sea of Kwai and walked towards the depths, feeling the warmth around them grow colder, and an evil, cold night-like power growing.

It has been recorded in the Taoist scriptures that this power is the breath of the abyss, and it is also one of the sources of the power of the demons.

The Demon Temple is on the edge of the abyss, and it seems that it is really not far away.

The yellow sunflowers parted like a tide, and an incomparably tall palace with a dark body appeared in front of everyone.

Through the stone stairs about a few miles long, the people entered the demon temple.

It was only at this time that Chen Changsheng's vision was no longer blurred, but it was still a little red.

The space in the magic hall is very huge, there is not a single stone pillar to support, all made of black boulders, every once in a distance you will see a painting, or people, or landscapes, or flowers, or just simple brushstrokes, as if there is a lot of wisdom hidden inside.

Since the gate of the Demon Palace, people have not encountered any demons, and there are no here, which seems to be extremely deserted.

A faint green light suddenly appeared in front of everyone's eyes, piercing Chen Changsheng's eyebrows.

From a distance, everyone could also feel the poison above.

Chen Changsheng is very familiar with this green light, it is the peacock feather of Nanke.

Xu Yourong said something to the little Taoist priest in his arms without looking up.

The dagger burst through the air and stabbed the green light with precision.

Just as Chen Changsheng was preparing to meet Nanke's next strange attack, the green light disappeared into the air.

Immediately afterward, a series of dense crashing sounds sounded above the Demon Temple, and then snowflakes fell.

With a loud bang, the two figures fell heavily to the ground, and even the hard black rock was smashed into several cracks.

As the smoke and dust cleared, a girl in black restrained Nanke.

"Why are you so weak?"

The girl in black looked at Nanke and said puzzled.

Chen Changsheng looked at Nanke's pale face, and was also a little surprised, not knowing what she had forbidden in the past few days when she returned to the Snow Old City.

"I really regret that I should have killed you as soon as I saw it in Zhou Yuan. ”

Nanke ignored the girl in black, stared at Chen Changsheng's face, and said with infinite hatred.

Chen Changsheng was silent for a while, did not answer, and continued to walk towards the depths of the Demon Palace.

Nanke looked at his back and shouted with despair: "Do you have to let us die before you are willing?"

"No, I'm just asking you to surrender. ”

Chen Changsheng looked at the car and was silent for a while, then repeated: "Surrender." ”

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